" Hmmm... I like that idea," murmured Denise as her lips sought out his neck. "Starting right now maybe?"Jack answered by nuzzling her neck and traili...ng his hands down to give her firm ass a squeeze. Denise moved her head over to catch his lips with hers while trailing a hand down to his crotch and stroking Jack though his jeans."Ummm... feels like someone needs some air," she teased, pulling Jack towards her bed. Jack gently pushed Denise down on her back and nuzzling her neck and exposed. "I'm cumming you whore. I'm cumming in that sloppy cunt of yours."As he came, his older body couldn't take the strain and he simply collapsed on top of her, crushing her under his weight. Britney was in no position to roll him off of her, or escape. Not with her arms tightly bound at her back. All she could do was try to calm herself and feel this man's cock shrink inside of her.After what seemed an eternity to her, Britney felt the man finally stirring. She then felt great relief as he lifted. .You just do what I say and maybe you will get out of this." I said. She looked into my eyes. I turned the hose back on. The cold water hit the front of her white t-shirt again. She started to bite her lower lip. "Pull your zipper down on the top. That is perfect. Now pull your white shirt tighter. God that is really hot Mrs. White. I think you like this. Your nipples seem very excited." I said in a low voice. "No! I am not enjoying this. Don't look at my breast. There for my. If he were going to fuck her in the ass, he was right. This was the perfect time to try it.Jen said nothing as she pressed her breasts against the beach towel and thrust her asshole as high into the air as she could. She wanted Jack to see it. She wanted him, and only him, to have it. Jack was silent, too, adding more oil and probing her sweet, tight asshole more deeply, each time slightly widening it until his two fingers slid comfortably and easily to the hilt.Almost without thinking, Jen.